Santorini was another one of these places that apparently never rained, but that wasn't the case today. The town of Oia was like what you see in typical Greek pictures: white and blue houses. The water just makes it that much more radiant. You'll see once I upload my pictures (I lost my cord, so it'll have to wait until my memory card fills up and I put them on cds). Other than take pictures, there was only shopping to do. But the landscape and pictures made it worth it. I'd love to come back on a nice day. The cliffs were amazing! This is where Atlantis is said to have sunk. Another group took donkeys up to Fira
but we bused and walked instead because it was wet and cold. We took a cable car down. This was our last night on the ship and at this point I was so sick of the food, I ordered a grilled cheese sandwich (but it was weird, cheese on a bun). I spent the night with new found friends and tried to soak in the last of these moments, since the next day would be the start of reality, back to Athens
where I wouldn't be taken care of anymore.